The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 331 The Devil in Human Skin (Third Watch)

The reason why Song Zhen noticed this man was because that man looked back at Fu Qiuyi when he was talking just now.

The camera shakes so fast that he turns away before he can see clearly.

But at that glance, the impression was very deep.

It was a handsome and decent young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He was a bit more masculine because of sweating in sports, but he was gentle but not lacking in heroism.

Song Zhen prided herself on her photographic memory, but just this glance made her look familiar.

But it's too late to think about it, what makes him more concerned at this moment is the way the man looks at Fu Qiuyi.

Appreciative, curious, appreciative.

In short, this man is interested in Fu Qiuyi.

Song Zhen's prediction was accurate, and after running for another 2 minutes, the man slowed down and gradually came together with Fu Qiuyi.

It should be deliberate, and then he and Fu Qiuyi ran side by side for several hundred meters.

"Qiuyi, he's hinting at you, find a chance to slow down, then look at him with your head turned, don't speak, wait for him to speak first." Song Zhen instructed in the microphone.

At this time, Fu Qiuyi can't be too active as a bait, but he can't pretend to be indifferent, as long as he behaves like a normal person who is "disturbed".

Sure enough, after Fu Qiuyi slowed down from jogging to brisk walking, the man also started walking.

Fu Qiuyi looked at him suspiciously, as if saying: What are you doing with me?
The man smiled at her, his eyebrows were handsome, and he looked gentle, "I see you have been running for several days, and I like running too. Want to make friends?"

In the picture, the camera moved up and down slightly, and Song Zhen and the others could see the man clearly.

In addition to gentle and harmless, gentle and sunny smiles, the man's running suit is the latest model of a well-known foreign sports brand this autumn, and a pair of running shoes is also very valuable.

Although Qiu Sen was not sensitive to clothing, he was quick and had already checked out the marks on the man's clothes and shoes.

"I can't see it, it should be a little trick." Qiu Sen pinched his nose, a little disdainful, "This Fu Qiuyi is really rare!"

"Didn't brush your teeth today?" Song Zhen glanced at him.

"Why?" Qiu Sen hastily breathed out twice into his palm, "It doesn't stink!"

After he finished speaking, he realized that Song Zhen wasn't saying that he didn't brush his teeth, he was simply mocking his bad mouth!

Wrinkling his nose, Qiu Sen admitted that he was owed, and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"It's not just a small opening." Song Zhen's attention was always on the video.

Fu Qiuyi and the man started chatting one after another, and the content was actually related to Fu Qiuyi's previous posts, but they didn't point it out.

"Damn it, he knows it all! The boss can't be him!" Qiu Sen was very excited!
Song Zhen lowered his voice and pointed to the microphone, "Quan Gang."

"I'm here." Niu Quangang's voice sounded.

"Closer, pay attention to protection."

"Roger that!"

"Qiu Yi, the fish is hooked, hold on tight." Song Zhen immediately told Fu Qiuyi.

When Qiu Sen heard this sentence, he hurriedly rubbed his hands beside him excitedly, "See where you are going this time!"

Song Zhen raised his watch. According to the time of the previous three nights, Fu Qiuyi is not far from Ximen now.

Because they had a common topic, the two chatted very happily, just when Qiu Sen clenched his hands and poked secretly in anticipation of something, the man suddenly apologized to Fu Qiuyi, and then went to answer the phone.

After answering the phone, he never came back.

How is this plot different from what you imagined?Feeling melancholy, Qiu Sen couldn't help asking: "Boss, are we going to arrest someone?"

"Without evidence, you can't do anything. Find out the information first." Song Zhen frowned, and the familiar feeling became more obvious.

Where on earth had he seen this man?
"Qiuyi, Quan Gang, get out and come back tomorrow night." He immediately gave orders to Fu Qiuyi and Niu Quangang.

If the 'fish' is this person, judging from his performance tonight, he will definitely eat the bait again.

At the same time, the man who parted ways with Fu Qiuyi just now hung up the phone, looking at the walking path illuminated by street lights, his eyes dimmed.

Really, after finally meeting someone who has a tacit understanding of soul with him, this kind of fate, I really don't want to miss it at all.

Turning around, he walked towards the west gate, walked all the way to the parking lot, and then opened the door of a BMW.

Sitting in the car, just about to start the car, a message popped up on WeChat.

It was a picture, which was sent by that annoying Shen Minrong who interrupted his fate just now.

Soon, the phone rang again, so he had no choice but to answer it first.

"Shaojing, didn't you keep saying that you were looking for a soul mate? I know that you are such an excellent person, and vulgar fans will definitely not like you, but you have to take a good look at the picture I sent you just now. Careful, the new forensic doctor in our police field, not to mention a high degree, is also an assistant researcher of the Ebbotson researcher. Thanks to the fact that I have been paying attention to my male god, I know that such an excellent talent has been recruited in his team. I begged my brother-in-law to help me get the photo!"

"Your god?" The man raised his eyebrows, started the car, and drove into the darkness.

"That's right, I just called to tell you about this matter. Isn't there a disappearance case in Apple Hill during this time? My male god is investigating it. This case is in our territory, and we also need to assist, so there is no case this weekend." I can’t play with you anymore. That’s enough, let’s talk more and more, don’t talk about it, remember to look at the photos later.”

After finishing speaking, Shen Minrong hung up the phone first.

Forensic?

The man sneered, he didn't have any good impression of this profession that dealt with dead people every day.

And Shen Minrong's gaze...

He simply threw the phone on the passenger seat and ignored it.

After driving for about 40 minutes, the car arrived at a detached villa on the hillside on the outskirts of the city, very close to Yuezhou Mountain.

After parking the car in the garage, Zhuang Shaojing entered the house. Countless lights were lit up in the dark villa immediately, as bright as day, as if to show respect and welcome to the return of the master with bright lights.

Zhuang Shaojing went to the master bedroom, went into the bathroom, put water in the bathtub, and then walked out to take a shower in the shower.

After bathing, he specially burned incense to clean his hands, and then came to the long table facing the big bed.

It is not so much a table as an incense case, with a portrait of Zhusheng empress enshrined on it, fruit offerings, an incense burner, and a wooden plate with several wooden plaques placed below.

Zhuang Shaojing took a stick of incense and lit it.

He held up the incense and worshiped the portrait three times devoutly, and then inserted it into the incense burner.

The fragrance rises.

The scent is warm and intoxicating, piercing the nose and heart, with a little bewitching sweetness.

Immediately, Zhuang Shaojing held up the wooden plate with his hand, closed his eyes and shook it, then opened his eyes, then reached out and took one of them casually, and turned it over.

There are three characters engraved on it, as if it is a girl's name.

There was a smile on the corner of Zhuang Shaojing's lips, and then he bowed reverently to the portrait of Empress Zhusheng.

After worshiping, he raised his head, his eyes had become particularly dark, as if turbulent waves were rolling in them, and they were about to break out of the embankment!

Afterwards, wearing a bathrobe, he took the elevator directly to the second floor of the villa.

The second floor was also brightly lit, and the moment the elevator door opened, he clearly heard screams.

"Shh." He put his finger to his mouth, a gentle smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were all gentle, "Baby, don't make noise."

"Pervert! Let us out! You pervert! Let me out!" In addition to screaming, there were angry and cursing voices.

The man glanced at the source of the scolding, and frowned slightly.

The basement in front of me has been transformed into spaces that are isolated and closed with fine iron, which look like exquisite cages, only half a person high and about one meter wide.Counting from left to right, there are seven cages with people locked up!

And it's all women!
Because the cage is not high enough, they can only sit in the cage, or curl up with their arms around their bodies, or lie in it with their backs to the door.

The man stretched out his hand and raised his index finger, as if he was picking something.

The women in the cage immediately trembled. After these days, they naturally knew what the man's action meant.

He's picking someone again!
The man seemed dissatisfied with the frightened expression on their faces, "Baby, don't do this, I will be sad. We are accomplishing a very meaningful thing together, aren't we?"

With that said, he had already decided on a partner, and then walked towards the fifth cell.

The woman in cage No. [-] immediately shrank back and hid in the corner of the cage, her hair trembling.

The moment the man's hand grasped her wrist, she screamed with all her might.

Why not resist?

It turned out that her hands and feet were in shackles!
The man seemed gentle, but in fact he pulled her out forcefully.

At the moment when he was about to board the elevator, when the rest of the women breathed a sigh of relief, the man turned his head, looked at them and said.

"Baby, don't you want to go up and have a look? As long as you succeed, you can stay on it like Wan'er and the others. There are beds, clothes, and sunshine on it, don't you want to?"

The last voice fell, and he stepped into the elevator.

The elevator door closed, and the basement instantly became dark!

The sound of whimpering sounded faintly, and someone was crying softly.

"I want to go home, I want to go home..."

"Whoa, this devil!"

"Who can come and save me..."

This night, there are no stars and no moon.

The gloomy light from the windows of the villa is like clusters of will-o'-the-wisps, making people shudder.

(End of this chapter)